Games, The Lingua Franca

(After a multi-month sojourn, we rejoin the <a href="https://medium.com/fortisgames/hello-world-1f73be677303" rel="noopener">main thread</a> on Fortis. For the up to date and fully Fortified, thank you for your patience. For those of you just joining the melee, it’s worthwhile to circle back and read the previous entries at some point.) Hello friends, I’ve missed you. They say bloggin’ is a young man’s game, and these keys don’t clack like they used to. There’s a Rocky training montage to be had in the lead up to all of this, but it’d mostly be clips of me beginning a blog, hating it, and starting over for months. Not particularly inspiring. Anyways. I spend a lot of time on Zoom calls. About a third of them are interviews, which are a largely choreographed affair that I suspect no one loves. Same questions, same answers. Same conversation, different day. There’s some variances to be had, but generally things stay on a track that isn’t satisfying for anyone involved. Just two people sitting there, trying to figure out whether the other person is insane and will make their life a living hell. Too superficial to meaningful. Skating along the surface, looking for holes in the ice hiding RED FLAGS. <a href="https://medium.com/fortisgames/games-the-lingua-franca-f6b1a6083cd3">Learn More</a>